I know what will happen to me on the full moon.
The radiance is closer, and I'm in doubt, but Bodies come together -
I know what will happen to you when the Moon shines.
Inside, you are my fire and I am. Your madness. What is my fault?
Tell me, what is my fault? I guess I'm going crazy.
And the sky is full of fire. Tell me, what is my fault?
Tell me, what is my fault? All the long sleepless nights.
And the sky is full of fire. Tell me, what is my fault?
What is my fault!
This whirlpool of inconspicuous faces.
They are still confusing, still confusing and deleted.
A minimum of knots,
What we all thought again, thought. Again, we decided, delete.
Eternal, in thoughts and feelings;
Like the moon, poisonous-sad.
But she certainly will not let go,
Not a second without melting - what is my fault?
What is my fault?
What is my fault?
What is my fault?
Tell me, what is my fault? I guess I'm going crazy.
And the sky is full of fire. Tell me, what is my fault?
Tell me, what is my fault? All the long sleepless nights.
And the sky is full of fire. Tell me, what is my fault?
What is my fault!